Camouflage In the Rain
It happens every time.
Whenever i loose
That one camouflaged heart
I get lost.
And every time i find a pretty face
Washed afresh in the rain.
Obviously, i pay no attention
And see how many colors
Can a pretty face make.
The sky smiles
The surroundings brighten
And voila, becomes m(a)y day again.
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